I’m well aware of the fact that “perfection doesn’t exist” because the definition of perfection to everyone could be different. There are like 7 billion people in this world, all with their own beliefs, perceptions, lives, and attitudes towards the world. The perfect day to an Australian surfer could be vastly different to a perfect day to a Manhattan woman who hates the ocean. Perfection is subjective… but while I know that, why is it that the fear of not being “ready” can keep you from doing things.
Personally, I’m referring to this blog at the moment. I have started and stopped countless blogs, stories, and choices in my life because I wanted to have ALL the answers before I started. I wanted it polished and perfect, I wanted to have all the answers. But I wasn’t even sure I what type of blog I wanted exactly. I knew it would have a little bit of health, a lot of spirituality, personal experiences, and possibly a few other things, but I wanted to nail down the exact everything before I even got started. I wanted the perfect blog name, the perfect look, the perfect articles full of knowledge and wisdom that could help people.
But the thing is, I don’t have all the answers, far from it, but what I do know is that there are valuable things I have learned, and that is what I’m going to be sharing on this blog. I didn’t want to feel like a fraud, sharing information when I didn’t have every detail on that chosen field, but there isn’t anyone that knows everything anyways. The people who’s books that have changed my life, or movies or podcasts or tv shows, they didn’t have all the answers either. They were human. They had days they felt on top of the world, and days they felt crummy. They learned through trial and error and shared their life advice. And that’s what I want to do, I just want to share the things that I feel have made me a happier, healthy, self-loving, kind, joyful person.
I’m just a girl who wants to share what she’s learned (and continue to share) what I’ve learned in the world. To share that I can feel lost at times, and other times I feel amazing and that I know what I’m doing. Sometimes I’m way to hard on myself, and other times I remember we are just on this little spinning ball somewhere in the universe. Sometimes I take life too seriously, and then remember to just have fun.
The point is, I don’t have all the answers, but I don’t need them. But I do have some insights I’d love to share, so if you’re interested, stick around.
My posts may have spelling/grammatical errors, they may be random, some may resonate and some may fall flat, but one thing I will promise is that they will all be honest, authentic, and come from a place of love-in hopes it’ll connect with someone. I’m done waiting around for perfection, I’m just going to be me. I’m going to start living and stop thinking so.much.about.it.
Remember, don’t take yourself so seriously and have fun with your life.,